I want to sleep
i want to sleep,
my eyes are tired,
my brain is blank,
my body wants to collapse,
but i can't.
i want to sleep,
the pillow is so soft,
the bed is calling,
the blanket is nice,
but i can't.
i want to sleep,
and having a sweet dreams,
and nothing to think,
and wake up in the morning,
but i can't.
i think, it is because of,
a cup of coffe...
Wednesday 17th April 2019 11:11 pm
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